Eye has not seen, nor has ear heard 

and no one has imagined 

all the things that God has prepared

 for those who love him

oh

Sing the wondrous love of Jesus,
Sing His mercy and His grace;
In the mansions bright and blessed
He prepared for us a place.

When we all get to heaven,
what a day of rejoicing that will be!
When we all see Jesus,
we'll sing and shout the victory!

While we walk the pilgrim pathway
Clouds will overspread the sky;
But when traveling days are over
Not a shadow, not a sigh

 Let us then be true and faithful,
Trusting, serving every day;
Just one glimpse of Him in glory
Will the toils of life repay

 Onward to the prize before us!
Soon His beauty we'll behold;
Soon the pearly gates will open–
We shall tread the streets of gold

When we all get to heaven,
what a day of rejoicing that will be!
When we all see Jesus,
we'll sing and shout the victory!

eye has not seen, nor has ear heard 

and no one has imagined 

all the things that God has prepared

 for those who love him

Words - E. E. Hewitt - From Hymn 'When We All Get To heaven' - Adapted by Norman Brule